Are all lives really equal?

The Buddha said yes.

However, when they said such words, they rode the clouds and sat upright on the purple golden lotus.

Taoists do not answer this question positively.

At most, it's a sentence of 'sub is not a fish'.

And Mo Xie, when facing the scourge of killing, handed over his own answer to this question.

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In my current state, I can't survive this mission world.

No, it's not 'crossing', you can't even mix it up.

Mo Ye knew this well after waking up from the shrine and finding that he had been drained of bone marrow.

In terms of individual strength, he couldn't even kill a mechanical sentinel from the front.

The reality is brutal.

There is only one way left for him in the open.

That's ......

Kill.

If you can't get points from the strong, then you raise your sword to the weak.

Because ah......

"I'm sorry, but I still value my life. ”

Mo Ye, who was teleported directly into the military base by the flash, had already changed into a set of camouflage uniforms that he had obtained before and had never been discarded by him, which made him look like a 'native' soldier in this base.

The full-coverage mask concealed Mo Ye's true face, and he walked down the corridors and stairs of the base to what he thought was supposed to be the very center of the base.

"Hey, what about you!, how did a third-class private get here?!"

Mo Xie opened the door of the room he had chosen, and behind the door was a pile of fitness equipment and a bunch of men sweating in the equipment.

The speaker was a soldier in camouflage who was also in camouflage and was the only man in the room who was fully clothed.

The hangers in the corner of the room were scattered on the ground, and Mo Ye had never understood the foreign military rank system, but from the extremely unfriendly greeting he heard as soon as he entered the door, he knew that he was afraid that he had broken into some kind of high-ranking officer's 'clubhouse'.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Out of instinctive reaction, Mo Ye immediately retreated from the door and closed the door with his hand.

He didn't react until he had done all this......

"No! I'm here to kill someone!"

Mo Xie slapped his brain, and then broke through the door again at a faster speed than when he just pulled out and closed the door.

"Hey!"

The guard guarding the door shouted at the stunned young man in front of him again, and this time, he raised the gun in his hand.

A junior soldier would be shot if he broke into such a place, and he had already spared Mo Ye once.

And looking at Mo Ye's actions when he entered the door this time, it was quite a bit of a bad person.

He felt like he needed to do something.

But he didn't have time to do what he was supposed to do.

Because......

"Zheng!"

The Huolin Sword was directly transferred from the bracelet space by Mo Ye, and with a clean and neat sword, it directly pierced the guard's heart.

Take out the sword, close the sword.

Mo Ye did not have a single action that was superfluous.

Perhaps, but no one in this room can see clearly.

Even if he can't exert his mental power, Mo Ye can still crush ordinary people.

Because the sword technique he performed was called 'Holy Spirit.'"

Walking with the sword, this room is not very big, rushing from one end of the room to the other, Mo Ye only took three or four breaths, and during this period, he produced a total of nineteen swords.

Each sword brought up a puddle of blood.

"Kill 20 enemy units, get 200 points, and currently owe money...... Ahem, there's a lot more. ”

The voice of the pit father in the "Holy Scripture" sounded on time, and I have to say, this damn thing is really open-minded, if there are no points in the account, it won't even bother to let Mo Ye fart.

And, what do you mean by 'and a lot more'?!

Just finished killing someone, although the whole process was fast, but the smell of blood in this room was already very strong.

Mo Xie gasped and put away the sword in his hand, trying not to look at the corpses in this room.

"The points reminder is temporarily suspended until the arrears are paid off. ”

The pit father's "Holy Scripture" added a sentence, inexplicably, Mo Xie heard a hint of appreciation from the tone of the "Holy Scripture" this time.

No, it's not just 'appreciation', there is 'anticipation' in the tone of the Holy Text!

"What were you expecting?"

Mo Xie frowned, I don't know if it was because he saw the blood on his sleeves or because of something else.

……

"How long has it been......?"

This military base is built in the middle of the mountain, and it is heavily guarded everywhere, and the flickering and sunspots who stay outside as the receivers have been hovering in the air with their 'angel wings'.

They fly high.

The night was cold, and the night wind high above was colder than the deep night, so much so that Kuroko couldn't tell the time.

"Don't worry, I set an alarm. ”

In the communication channel, Flicker replied faintly.

"What do you use to set your alarm?"

Kuroko asked.

"Watch. ”

The flickering answer was so reasonable.

"My watch has stopped ......"

Kuroko Road.

The temperature at high altitude was low, and the watch in their equipment did not have the ability to work at low temperatures.

When he heard the flickering and was timed with his watch, Kuroko smelled a hint of ominousness.

"What?!"

Some things don't need to be said very clearly, or even completely.

Kuroko was only halfway through his words, and a flicker let out a scream in the communication channel.

Because she remembered the question about the watch......

"How long has it been since Mo Xie went down?"

After screaming, Flicker asked the question that had popped up from Kuroko's mouth earlier.

"How do I know? The time should be, probably, probably about the same......

Cold sweat broke out on Kuroko's head.

He suddenly felt that he might have been in the water in his brain when he agreed to come out.

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Counting from the first battle after the birth of the 'Automaton', almost twelve hours have passed in this world.

Twelve hours is enough for a lot to happen.

Especially on the human military side.

"Marshal Louis, we detected that a large number of transport ships were dispatched in North America twelve hours ago, but now these troops can no longer be seen on the satellite map, I don't know if there is a problem with our equipment, so I take the liberty to verify it now. ”

The slightly magnetic male voice must have come from the mouth of a young man, and at the same time, such a bold thing can only be done by young people.

Marshal Louis belongs to the North American military, and the slight stiffness in the young man's pronunciation indicates that he is probably somewhere in Southeast Asia at the moment.

"Marshal Louis is not here at the moment, and your message has been recorded. ”

Mechanical sounds, stylized statements.

What a disappointing reply.

"Click. ”

The young man hung up the microphone in his hand.

"The satellite has failed, activate all the radars that can still be called on at the moment!"

He spoke to the people around him, and his voice became very deep after switching back to his native language.